A friend gave me Phil Wickham's new CD, Heaven and Earth. It's amazing, eternity-focused, challenging.
The album ends with one called Heaven Song, and it's my favorite.
I want to run on greener pastures
I want to dance on higher hills
I want to drink from sweeter waters
In the misty morning chill
And my soul is getting restless
For the place where I belong
I can't wait to join the angels and sing my heaven song
I feel that. We are camping, as for a night, here on earth. This is not our home.
Let us not forget that.
Lord Jesus, come quickly.